You’re more than happy to tell her that you did too. But . . . you’re curious about something, and being so close to your front door gives you the...courage to ask something you’ve probably never asked before; “What would have happened back at your place?”She chuckles and gives you a shrug. Then adds, “With me? Who knows . . . probably just dress you up like a school-girl . . . have a drink . . . maybe take your picture . . . take you to my room . . . tie you up . . . m***** you for a while . . .. "I love you. Meet me in the East Wing in an hour." Came the reply and then the dance was over. Terry was a career soldier. He trained and served with the Army Rangers before taking a job in Washington. Covert operations were his specialty and he never questioned his orders even though they sometimes sounded strange. In the past he had infiltrated military and commercial facilities and killed designated political targets but nothing prepared him for what he was ordered to do tonight. Although he. . “Things have just gotten complicated,” I explained. “But she’s happy, I hope...” Jean nodded without removing her face from my shirt.Marie shrugged. “I don’t get it.”I sighed. “I’m thinking that all will become clear, in time.” I turned to the Marines. “Do we have time for dessert?”The Lance Corporal - Sparks, per his nametag - nodded. “Things are real quiet. We’re in no hurry. None of the teams has hit anything too serious to deal with. Some households are being consolidated...” He eyed me. Enzostuck his long tongue out of his mouth and Niki allowedit into her mouth. Their tongues battled together fora few moments before Niki got up and wandered into thekitchen to let Enzo outside. Niki had been kissing Enzolike this since she was young but this is all she haddone. While Enzo was outside she made breakfast. When shewas finished she let Enzo in once again. Niki returnedto her bedroom and decided she would go for a runbefore her shower. As she was getting undressed shenoticed.